I do not think one could ELI5 (explain like I'm 5) enough what black magic goes on behind the physics within a large cathedral like the one in Wells. As far as I'm concerned it is sorcery in the guise of maths 1.
Today we went to Wells Cathedral within the city of Wells about an hour and change southwest of Bath. The ride there was something else. We took a double-decker bus (not the kind you're thinking) and there were times--I kid you not--I felt like I was in some amusement park ride. We chose to sit on the second level in the very front. I figured we'd get a great view from that vantage. What I didn't expect was for the means of conveyance to result in so much entertainment as we zoomed through the country side, and "roads" the bus has no business attempting. The folks here are a different sort. They put up up with so much trouble as a result of the types of vehicles they choose to take down these so called "roads" it's nothing short of insanity. What you end up with is the bus running at a good clip into tree branches scaring you half to death, you feeling like the bus is going to run into everything (because you can't see the road near the end of the bus despite being at the very front), and standoffs between drivers as well as witnessing drivers being very congenial with each other given the circumstance. One time we turned a corner onto a road the bus itself could barely seem to fit on only to be met by the same bus going towards us. Luckily, we were close to the intersection and could back up enough for the bus coming up the hill to get by.
We arrived and found our way onto the green in front of this monumental building. What's so unique--well, one factoid that makes this cathedral so unique--is the number of statues on the west facade of the building. It originally had over 400 statues. All brightly colored along with the rest of the building (originally). Now there are a bit over 200 remaining after some were prized off and others merely succumb to the elements.
Standing in awe of the enormous thing we took a few pictures and went in. A mostly pleasant piano and flute duet greeted us upon entrance into the nave of the cathedral. Wells has one of the oldest and more prestigious music schools in Britain. The others are in London and the other is in we-can't-remember-where-so-don't-ask. I'm sure they're great.
Anyway, we explored a bit (some more quickly than others), and finally came our "High Places" tour where we would be let into the behind the scenes area of the cathedral above the nave.
The tour guides explained to us that the original church for the laity was off near some tree near by that we could see (pointing vaguely), and that this church was a minster and therefore only available to the laity five days a year and on all other days was meant solely for priests. That is until it was decided that the diocese of Sherborne was tool large and was therefore spun off (to use a modern term) into it's own with Æthelhelm becoming its first bishop in 909.
The Chapter House is huge and smells like fresh, cold stone. It's hard to describe but it's one of my favorite smells.
















Riding on the front of one of those buses is awesome! We did that in Argentina. It was a real Jack and Rose moment.
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ReplyDeleteHopefully Thomas gets back on the rails. Possibly after a bit of mollycoddling!
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